Chapter 126: Where's the Antidote?
His eyes fell on the medicine bottle in his palm, Chu Yifeng's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly picked it up.
When you smell it, your face changes!
Damn –
Want to die?
He put the old palace master under house arrest for more than two years, and took away everything that might threaten his life!
Don't let anyone get near him yet!
I'm afraid that someone will help him find his death!
Outcome......
It was still exploited?
Who got the poison?
Chu Yifeng didn't think much about it, he grabbed the old palace master's collar and twisted it up, "Want to die?" It's not that easy! As he spoke, he forcibly pulled the old palace master out of bed, and at the same time raised his hand to point at his acupoint.
Poof-
Blood gushed out again!
The old palace master looked at him with a sneer, and there was no fear of death in his eyes, but a kind of ease and contempt, "...... Want to know about spirit animals? Dream! "The pain of churning kept coming from the abdomen, and the old palace master was so painful that he couldn't even speak.......
But......
When he thought that his daughter was safe, he had nothing to fear.
It's just Chu Yifeng......
Seeing the old palace master's desperate look, he really wanted to kill the person who handed him the medicine.
He used the silver needle he carried with him to temporarily seal the old palace master's bloodline, and asked sharply, "Where is the antidote?" Where's the antidote? You can't die...... You are not allowed to die......"
He hasn't looked for a spirit beast yet, and the old palace master can't just die!
“…… Antidote! What about the antidote? ”
Chu Yifeng's eyes widened, his eyes full of killing intent.
The old palace master looked at him coldly, and spit out a sentence from his mouth with difficulty, "There is no antidote!" ”
“…… You can't die, you can't die......" Chu Yifeng grabbed his collar fiercely, although he had sealed his bloodline with a silver needle, but he also clearly knew that this poison was menacing, it had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the old palace master himself was poisonous, and the two poisons were mixed together to make it even more difficult to understand.
Even if he is given the antidote to Chu Yifeng's own poison now, I'm afraid ......
can't save the old palace master's life!
“…… Tell me, where is the spirit beast? Where is it? ”
Where can the old palace master withstand his ravages like this? Bright red blood continued to spill out of his mouth, seeping down his neck and into the collar, "...... Don't think about it, my ...... of the Xuanyuan Palace Spirit animal, is ...... It will never fall into the hands of someone like you! ”
Chu Yifeng was very anxious, and asked him excitedly about the antidote, and at the same time asked him about the spirit beast.
Finally......
In someone's wrath!
The old palace master closed his eyes and went limp weakly.
“…… Don't die! You wake me up...... Old Guy ...... You wake me up......"
“…… Wake up—"
"My Spirit Animal...... I want a spirit animal......"
"You are not allowed to die, you are not allowed to die-"
No matter how Chu Yifeng shook and shouted, the old palace master never opened his eyes again.
The sheets are covered in blood!
The whole room was filled with a strong fishy smell.
Chu Yifeng's pupils were filled with hatred, and he held the old palace master's collar and refused to let go, and his heart was inexplicably a little complicated, "You wake me up...... Wake up ......"
The disciple who had been guarding the door couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and said softly, "Senior brother, mourning-"
"Get out—"
Condolences?
Scold......
He hated the old palace master so much, how could he be sad and sad about his death?
He was sad......
It's just because I didn't get the spirit beast!
Facing those bloodthirsty eyes, the disciple was startled and had to retreat in disdain.